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i'm a people lover.. especially their way of thinking.. that's why i went for psychology.. i'm nice, funny, sometimes i talk to much, but that's me, i listen to everyone who has something to say.. and last but not least, i love the woman.. and i'm proud of this.. proud and out..

January 28, 2010

dream in colors

it was late at night. i still can't remember the time when i went to bed, but it was for sure after 12 midnight. i remember watching a movie before i went to sleep. i don't remember the name, but it was only a scene that captured my attention; a scene about a couple kissing at one point in the heavy summer rain outside. after that i can't remember much cause I fall asleep. I usually don't dream much, but that night probably my mind, played with the images, and made me dream a thing or two. in my dream i was in a train station waiting. at one point an yellow train was coming slowly, and the sound of it was making me scream. i got into the train, that was probably taking me nowhere, and when i lifted my head up i sow a face. the most beautiful face i have ever seen. It was a girl that looked like an angel. i tried to come closer, i tried to touch her hand, it seemed unreal in her beauty. but every time i tried to come closer she was going away, running from me. then the train stopped. the beautiful angel went out and i went to fallow her. then she stopped from running and turn her face to me. i tried to smile, thinking that maybe I will get a smile back. but she didn't. she started crying and then disappeared leavening me on a green hill with nothing else but just the sky. and then it started to rain. a heavy summer rain like in the scene movie. i woke up the next morning, a beautiful sunny summer morning, trying to figure it out what it was all about in my dream. but i didn't find any logical explanation. i went outside on my balcony to take a sip of fresh air, and come to the reality of life. and then it started raining, a warm rain like in my dream. and it felt good to feel the rain. an unexplainable relaxed feeling of the rain coming down on my face, hiding the noise on the street and hiding my tears that were starting.

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